Christmas
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Category : Poems
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‘Twas the night before ChristmasAnd all through the houseAll the people were freezingIncluding my spouseThe stockings were snugOn the feet of the poorAs the wind whipped a frenzyAt my drafty front doorSee the winter come inAnd cover with snowThe land of my homeFeel the north wind blowPeople have huddledTo keep themselves warmLeaders say, where is the hurt?They say, where is the harm?The price of fuelHad climbed so highThat no one could affordTo keep a small fireThe PresidentDeclared with a slurThat he’d shut down the pipelineLet the peasants wear furHe made deals with the devilTo tear us apartIn the hopes that true evilWould soon come take partIn all of their schemesAnd all of their plansIn the hopes that the peopleWould bow to their commandsOppress the peopleKeep them down on their kneesLet them suffer in silenceWe’ll ignore their pleasOverturn their lawsInundate their townsWe are the kingsIn our royal gownsThe people cried outSaid, this cannot beAre you so blind?Do you not see?The sick and the poorImpoverished and weakThe silenced voicesWho cannot speakWe are not slavesWe are free men indeedFor GOD is the answerHE spoke the creedNo longer boundBy governmental decreeWe will cast you outAnd again be freeWe see the puppetHere on a stringSpeaking gross wordsEarly death do they bringThe free and the innocentThe weak and the poorCan you hear us knockingUpon your front doorWe cry out for mercyTo be heard as oneMay our voices echoFrom here to the sunOppression be goneLeaders departWe want no moreOf your blackened heartsThe coal on our mantleIs just there for showNo, there’s no heatNo warm fuzzy glowI’m freezing tonightUndercover of nightSoon I’ll be goneNo longer in sightI lay hereCold and tiredAs my bodySlowly expiresHere I findCertain deathAs I struggle to findMy last breathNo more in painI’ve crossed over the lineI have found heavenOn this day and time